Introducing

(Introducing... the world famous)

KRS-ONE, Kenny Parker

Let's Go

Now, let me introduce you to the one

Now, let me introduce you to the one

Now, let me introduce you to the one

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Now, let me introduce you to the one

Now, let me introduce you to the one

Now, let me introduce you to the one

One (one), one (one), one (one), one (one)

When I say "Stop the Violence", what do I mean?

I mean stop with the ignorance of you dumb ass teens

My lyrics are tighter than a hipster's jeans

I got that Malcolm X flow, by any means

Rip any teen

I spit chunky bars

How you hang with me, spitting monkey bars?

When I woo my Tang, I toast the place

My method man, will ghost your face

(Get down)

I hold my space

You rappers capping blanks

That's why you're getting Chased like Manhattan Bank

This isn't even my peak

I'm on half a tank

For your whole rap career, for me you have to thank

I'm an old school writer, out for fame

I be in DJ's mugs, like House of Pain

Y'all rappers' is lame

You're not violent

Cuz corporate tyrants are playing you clowns like clients

I spit yesterday and I spit today

I leave rappers on the side of the road like triple A

When I triple my A's like "Ay, Ay, Ay"

I be in more hoods than the KKK

RS-One, you can see I ain't done

I ain't in, cuz frankly, I ain't them

This word I bring, will burn your thing like Burger King

I'm not the police but you felt the sting

Yes, I helped to bring back the art

Cuz your CD and garbage, I can't tell them apart

Me, I had a hell of a start

I don't hustle my flow to my people

And start calling it art

You rappers are all in the dark

Rapping about money when the world economy is just falling apart

I never was about some chart position

And they not either

You better listen up to this teacher

Well...

Johnny Love in the building

Sean, what's up

Mondo, let's go

(Get down)

(The world famous... KRS-One)

(Get down)